Foretoken by Blue Sky Hex

perfect blossom takes a breath
remains a mystery
nightbirds brought the world to life
there is no light in this gulf
this was no revelation
there is no light
immersed in the symphony of night
abandoned in ceaseless orbit
knowing that the gods want mystery
gods want blood
the voice leaps into the mind
voice like an angel
profound
growling like a wild beast
senses flee these concentrating forces
the cold wins
everything succumbs
the spell is broken

behind you